This is a song about "I m a nigga don t mess withme"

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

So i leave the opposition in a bloody, mess,

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But most of the time